a machine. My eyes fluttered open to a sterile white ceiling. I didn' t know where I was, and I
idney, but not to myself. It was for her ex-fiancé, Liam, a fact she didn't even acknowledge. "The press is waiting out
nty-two again. The man who had sacrificed a part of his body for her ex was a stranger to me. I grabbed
he pitying glances from the nurses and other patients' families made me sick. They saw a devoted husband, a hero. Chloe, see
ur mistakes, Ethan. When you' re ready to apologize, you know where to find me." But it wa
ember... I don' t remember the last seven years." A seven-year chunk of my life, just... gone. Now, that memory, and all th